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Trillionaire
Future feat. Youngboy Never Broke Again Lyrics


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I was so high out my mind, I thought I wasn't gon' see tomorrow
Yeah
Stayin' ten toes down with my head up (whoa)
(Teezy on the beat) (Teezy on the beat)
Mafia the dream, with his gunshots
I was talkin' to, um, I was talkin' to Slime when I said, um
I think I asked him do he think, do he think I could do seven
Then he said "Bro, you fuckin', is you fuckin' crazy?" That nigga said, "Hell yeah"
Then he said some other shit behind that




Reportin' straight out of the slums (slums)
From rags to riches, I got me some bitches and I changed up how I come (come)
In a drought when your pockets got mumps (mumps)
These niggas believin' in nothin'
Ran up my sack, you know I ain't dumb
Wherever I'm goin', I pull up with somethin' (doot-doot-doot)
38, Atlanta, Lil' Haiti (Haiti)
Where I'm from, it's hard to make it (make it)
I'll never let 'em take it (take it)
Grammys, I was nominated (whoa)
Told that bitch that I'm leavin', so face it (face it)
Get a new ho and have me a baby (baby)
Out the jungle, I conquered and made it (I made it)
It still don't feel like I'm famous (famous)

Feel like they don't feel me now, yeah (they don't feel me now)
Fill it up, stunt, they see me now (yeah, I'm stunt, they see me now) yeah
I'm steps away, I can't stop now (I can't)
No, I won't let you waste my time (yeah)

Surrounded by some millionaires (oh-whoa)
And I know I'ma be one when I walk off
Feel like I can be a trillionaire (oh-whoa)
Yeah, I'ma be the one that they talk 'bout
Yeah

I'ma be the one they talk about
I'ma be the one they envy (yeah)
Hate it when you made it out the struggle
Love to see a nigga in the trenches (Pluto)
Went to sleep, had a few nightmares
Nigga just left off a mission
I'm the one paid my dues, dropped out of school, now I'm winnin'
I had a girl with some red hair, made a nigga feel like Chapo (Freebandz)
Just got off the phone with vato, know a young nigga gon' kill somethin'
I wanna get me a mil' ticket, my young nigga wanna get his murders up
Gotta go get me a million, spend half of it on convertibles
Jumpin' off the porch, no daddy, had to go and get mine out the gutter
Came up poor and ashy, now a nigga take care of my mother (swear)
Wish I had a cure on sickle cell, hate to see my sister suffer (got you)
You can never put a price on how much I love her

Surrounded by some millionaires (oh-whoa)
And I know I'ma be one when I walk off
Feel like I can be a trillionaire (oh-whoa)
Yeah I'ma be the one that they talk 'bout

Feel like they don't feel me now (like they don't feel me now)
Flexed up, stuntin', they see me now (yeah, I'm stuntin', they see me now) yeah
I'm steps away, I can't stop now (I can't)
No, I won't let you waste my time (yeah)

Represent out the gutter, yeah, yeah
Fell in love with my Cartier, yeah
Go to war 'bout my brother, yeah, yeah
I'll kill 'bout my brother, yeah, yeah
Used to sleep on the floor, yeah, yeah
Used to kick in the door, yeah, yeah
I finesse with the bros, yeah, yeah

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Future feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again's song Trillionaire talk about their journey from humble beginnings, struggles, and doubts to becoming successful and wealthy artists. The first verse talks about being high and having doubts about the future, but still keeping a positive outlook and staying grounded. It also references a conversation with a friend about achieving greatness and being told it's possible.


The second verse talks about coming from poverty and changing one's life through hard work and dedication. It also touches on the desire to be a millionaire and having a dream car. The chorus talks about being surrounded by millionaires and envisioning being a trillionaire, someone that people talk about.


Overall, the lyrics convey a theme of ambition, determination, and the drive to succeed despite obstacles.


Line by Line Meaning

I was so high out my mind, I thought I wasn't gon' see tomorrow
I was under the influence of drugs and thought that my life was in danger


Stayin' ten toes down with my head up (whoa)
I am staying strong and keeping my confidence up despite challenges


Mafia the dream, with his gunshots
I am living my dream with my crew and we have guns for protection


In a drought when your pockets got mumps (mumps)
When you have little money, it's like being in a drought with swollen pockets like the Mumps infection


Grammys, I was nominated (whoa)
I was recognized for my music by being nominated for a Grammy Award


Wherever I'm goin', I pull up with somethin' (doot-doot-doot)
I always have something valuable with me whenever I go somewhere, perhaps even a gun or expensive items


Out the jungle, I conquered and made it (I made it)
I succeeded from the tough, wild environment I was raised in despite the odds


Feel like they don't feel me now, yeah (they don't feel me now)
I feel like people don't understand or appreciate me right now


Surrounded by some millionaires (oh-whoa)
I am in the presence of wealthy people


Hate it when you made it out the struggle
Some people don't like to see someone else succeed and leave their hardships behind


Just got off the phone with vato, know a young nigga gon' kill somethin'
I just finished talking to someone who is likely to commit a violent act


Came up poor and ashy, now a nigga take care of my mother (swear)
I grew up poor and neglected but now I am able to financially support my mother


Surrounded by some millionaires (oh-whoa)
I am in the presence of wealthy people


Represent out the gutter, yeah, yeah
I am proud of my humble origins and where I came from


I'll kill 'bout my brother, yeah, yeah
I am willing to go to extreme lengths to protect my brother


I finesse with the bros, yeah, yeah
I am able to succeed and profit in partnership with my crew




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Aaron Wright, Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden, Nayvadius Wilburn

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